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Aug 2012
Plaid, Green, or square, i have no cloths to wear,
My head hurts, i cant decide and have no time to spare,
Why cant life be easy as one, two, three
Where i can be a 1st grader again and say my A, B, Cs
But i cant so i sit and think plaid, green, or square,
But i still have no clothes to wear...
Zaina R
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